บท 6: The Young Master of The Feng Family is A 'Cut Sleeve'

Yan Lingling was too lazy to bother with Lin Hao and said, "I'm tired. If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

As soon as she finished her words, she hung up the phone and threw it aside.

Looking at Yan Yuling's ID in her hand, she smiled and said, "The marriage will proceed as planned but the bride is not me."

At the same time, in the dining room, Yan Yuling finished the bird's nest soup in several sips and said, "Dad, I still have work to do. If there is nothing important, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, she left the dining room and went to her bedroom.

Yan Liguang was very angry when he saw his daughter not giving him a face and leaving like this. He slapped the table and shouted, "If you are so unwilling to come home, then there is no need for you to come back in the future!"

Hearing his words, Wen Jiali raised the corner of her lips, but because she lowered her head, no one noticed. Seeing that her husband was breathing heavily and looking pale due to anger, she quickly poured him a glass of water.

She handed him the water and said, "Husband, calm down. Pay attention to your blood pressure."

Patting his back gently, she added, "Husband, should we ask Yuling to come to work in our company? It must be very hard for her to study and work as a little assistant at the same time. I'm worried that she will get sick if this continues."

When Yan Liguang heard his wife's words, his suppressed anger surged up again. He put the water glass on the table and said in a loud voice, "No need! Since she thinks she is capable, let her go out and experience the harshness of life."

Yan Yuling didn't know that her father was scolding her as she entered her room. When she came back this time, she just wanted to pack her mother's things. This way, she would have no reason to come to this place again.

She put her laptop into her bag and pulled out a box from under the bed. The box contained items her mother left after she passed away. The rest of her mother's belongings were either sold, donated, or thrown away by her father.

Although she has no memory of her mother, she knows there is something fishy about her death. Otherwise, her mother would never have asked her lawyer to transfer all her stocks and property under her name to her as if she knew she was going to die.

After getting what she wanted, Yan Yuling took the box and her bag and left the room. When walking through the dining room, she heard her father's laughter and Wen Jiali's coquettish voice.

Today is the anniversary of her mother's death, but her father insists that she celebrate her stepmother's birthday. When her father brought that woman and her daughter back, she no longer had a place in this family.

She walked towards the door without hesitation. With every step she took, her heart grew cold and her affection for her father disappeared.

When she walked out of the house, she saw Granny Zhang's son was waiting for her.

He opened the back door of the car and said, "Miss, it's very late now and it's hard to get a taxi here. I'll take you back."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Yan Yuling said with a smile.

Not long after the car drove out of the house, the curtains in Yan Lingling's room were opened. She stood by the window and watched the car disappear into the darkness.

While the Yan family was brewing a storm, the Feng family was shrouded with a raging storm.

Grandpa Feng was sitting on the sofa in the study, watching the news about his grandson on his tablet. While his grandson is a businessman, his family also owns an entertainment company, making his grandson a target for many celebrities who want a shortcut.

At first, the news was mainly about his grandson being photographed with a starlet or a popular actress. But a few years later, the news changed into that his grandson had no interest in women and preferred his personal assistant.

At this time, the news released an hour ago showed that his grandson walked out of the hospital and was held in Wei Zheming's arms. The internet exploded and his grandson was labeled gay. Even his friends called him to ask about it.

The more Grandpa Feng read, the more he felt his blood pressure rising. He threw the tablet aside and shouted, "Xiao Li!"

Not long after, a middle-aged man came over and asked, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Xiao Li, take the household registration book and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Lawyer He tomorrow," Grandpa Feng said.

Li Haosen was stunned and asked, "Master, do you want to inform the young master about this?"

"What's the use of informing that boy? The last time I told him about the marriage, he ran away from home and refused to come back. I haven't seen his face for months," Grandpa Feng said angrily.

"But will doing this behind the young master's back bring you more trouble? After all, getting married is not a simple matter. The young master has never even seen the bride," Li Haosen said cautiously.

"You can save your breath. It's useless to convince me. Do you know what others say about my Feng family right now?" Grandpa Feng waved his hands angrily.

"They said the young master of the Feng family was a 'cut sleeve' and that he was having a romantic relationship with his personal assistant," he added.

Hearing this, Li Haosen hesitated and said meaningfully, "Master, this may be a misunderstanding. Although the young master has never had a relationship with a woman before, he has never had a relationship with a man either. Maybe the young master already has someone in mind."